Mr president

“Mr president”…”MR President, you HAVE to press the button everyone is waiting..” The presidents fore head showed glimmers of perspiration “Glen if I press this button, 2 minutes after I push it the world becomes a different place. And as for me well who will remember me.. I want time to stand still I never wanted this to happen but it is impossible to go back now”.
“Wouldn’t you rather be with your family now Glen”. The president looked at him. Glen had been at his side for years, he may be a secret service agent but it was as if he were family, a family that will soon no longer exist. “My place is by your side Mr. president, always was, always will be ..Right to the end”. The president swore he could see moisture in glens eyes.
“Mr President you have to press it now or it will be too late. He pressed the button and then lights began to flash…well there was no going back now even if he wanted to the process was irreversible. He took a deep breath and stood in front of the door. No one spoke the countdown came up on the panel..10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 ….the doors parted and there was a flash that seared into there eyes like an exploding sun and a then a noise that grew in volume faster than sound itself it seemed The president stepped forward .

“Mr President!!” “Mr President”, he stepped out of the lift to face the press…

“How do you feel now that your term of office is now over?”